Listen to the elders say so, Deng Tingting some flustered up, "no, nothing, take care of him is the right thing."
Then she immediately realized what she had said, and her face became more red. "I mean, we are friends. Song Yu helped me a lot before."
Looking at the girl's shy appearance, several women laughed.
"Uncle, how about that? It's a lovely girl." Bai Shu is not afraid of big things.
Do they really want to promote their affairs today, I thought.
In my heart, I also hope to have a girl like Tingting to take care of Song Yu, but it's not appropriate to say that here. How can I ask the consent of the parties.
Song Yu, who was lying in the hospital bed, basically understood the topic here. He said, "sisters, don't embarrass Tingting."
Although what he said seemed to defend girls, his tone was absolutely not a pet.
Everyone is not a fool, the relationship between the two has been pending, the reason is definitely not Deng Tingting, Song Yu has not accepted.
Some things should be enough, uncle song naturally understand this truth.
"The disease has also been explored. Let's give Xiaoyu a rest. Don't disturb him here." I said to you after I reacted.
Bai Shu stood up and said, "yes, so many people also affect Xiaoyu's recovery. We'll go first." With that, she pulled Labai Shaoqing.
Bai Shaoqing immediately understood her meaning, "uncle, we'll come again next time."
Because of Song Yu's attitude just now, Deng Tingting looks a little disappointed, "I'll go back first."
"It's really hard for you," Uncle song sent us to the door of the ward. "When Song Yu is well, I will treat you to dinner."
After a while of greetings, we left the hospital building.
Deng Tingting walked alone in front, and seemed to be a little depressed.
The three of us followed and exchanged eyes with each other. Bai Shu said, "since Xiaoyu's body is OK, Tingting, don't worry too much. He will get better."
"Well," Deng Tingting turned around with a wry smile, "I hope he can get better." Then she took a deep breath, "Bai Jie, Chi Jie, and Shao Qing Jie, I'll go first."
Seeing Deng Tingting leave, the three of us sighed.
"It's all your fault," Bai Shao poked Bai Shu, "if you hadn't been there to fix them up, you wouldn't have been so unhappy."
"How can I blame it all?" Bai Shu refuses to accept, "I'm also good for them. Look at the way they both come and go. Everyone wants to make things beautiful."
"Is it still fate?" Bai Shu, look at me.
I shrugged because I learned once before that some things can't be judged by other people's subjective judgment.
"You are too anxious. Xiaoyu is not well now." I said.
As we walked outside the hospital, we were discussing about Song Yu and Deng Tingting. I held Yan Yan's hand.
"You say why Xiaoyu just doesn't accept Tingting. He must know the girl's mind." Bai Shu said, "Tingting is so good and likes him. What's the reason?"
"Emotion," Bai Shaoqing shook his head, "is not a good thing for both sides to be together. It's hard to make a fuss."
"It's grinding," Bai Shu sighed. "I'm really worried about them both."
"No matter how anxious we are, we can't manage it. The most important thing is the meaning of the parties." Bai Shaoqing said.
"Forget it, I don't care, but don't complain." Bai Shu waved her hand, and she looked at me, "Xiao Wan, you know the two of them best. It's up to you."
Bai Shaoqing also nodded.
I feel like I've lost a hot potato. What do you mean it's up to me?
"I want to go back to the company. You don't have to go there with your children. I have something to contact you." Bai Shu said and stopped a taxi.
After Bai Shaoqing left, only Yan Yan and I were left.
I think of that time when my daughter's Kindergarten Graduation procedures were not finished, I called the kindergarten and wanted to go to the kindergarten to go on with them, but the other party was busy all the time.
I have to go home, I think.
It's nearly four o'clock when I get back to Huo's home. The housekeeper doesn't know where to get a parrot who can talk. Yan Yan is attracted to it.
I really want to have a rest.
Halfway through my sleep, I got a call from my mother.
Maybe uncle Song told them the news that Song Yu was hospitalized. His mother's words were full of worries. After comforting her, her mother mentioned another old topic.
"Xiaowan, I heard your uncle song say that Xiaoyu didn't want to get married all the time. What's the matter? He didn't seem willing to say that there was a good girl?" Asked the mother.
Uncle song really told his parents everything, "it's hard for us to talk about this kind of thing. We just can't make it."
"Xiaoyu's best health is to find someone to take care of him early. He's alone outside. How can uncle song rest assured?" Said the mother.
Having said that, but Song Yu's self character, we outsiders simply can't do anything about it.
"I think Xiaoyu still listens to you. Why don't you try to persuade him?" Asked the mother tentatively.
Where does he listen to me? What he doesn't care about most is me, OK?
"Your uncle song also means that, but he says it's not good to always trouble you. Our two families are so close, so you have the right to help persuade Xiaoyu. At least you know what he's thinking." Mother continued.
It seems that I don't want to pay attention to it, but my heart is more than enough, and I don't want to be the kind of person complained by both sides.
I just can't beat my mother. I can only promise her to talk to Song Yu sometime.
After a week, I went to the hospital to visit him several times during this period. His body gradually got better and his face was not so white.
Every time I go, uncle song is there. I haven't found a suitable opportunity.
Finally, once, after lunch, Song Yu proposed that he wanted to go outside. He said that he had stayed in the house for too long, and he was afraid that he would not even walk.
Uncle song is just going to go through the formalities, so please let me accompany Song Yu out.
Come to the long lost outdoor, may be some dazzling sunshine, Song Yu raised a hand to cover half of his face.
I've been supporting him, worried about what happened to him, and thinking about how to talk to him.
After walking for a while, Song Yu called hot. I helped him to a cool wooden chair and sat down.
"What strength are you? How long have you been walking?" A serious topic needs a light opening. I sit next to him.
"Please," Song Yu didn't care about me at all, "I'm a patient."
"I'm going to push you out of the chair, won't you?" I said.
"I have to exercise my muscles and bones. I'm not lame." Song Yu is upright and vigorous.
Well, I'm always on the weak side in a fight.
"Are you thirsty?" When I came out, I took a water cup for him, and saw that there seemed to be sweat on his forehead, so I wiped it with a handkerchief.
"Not thirsty." Song Yu let me wipe sweat for him, calm answer.
Then he leaned back in his chair and his whole body spread out. "It's good to be alive."
I don't understand his unexplained exclamation, "nonsense, of course it's good to live. You don't have to say that you seem to have died once."
"Isn't it?" Song Yu didn't look at me. He looked at the sky.
"Of course not!" Looking at his too calm expression, I feel a little uncomfortable and strongly refute him. It seems that only in this way can I smooth the inexplicable sadness on him.
"I'm not sure which time I'll wake up after this pass." A smile appeared on the corner of Song Yu's mouth, as if he was talking about something unimportant.
"Song Yu!" He said something I hate the most, I glared at him, "I told you how many times, don't say that again, you still have a long life, you will always be with us."
"How can you be so sure of something I'm not sure about?" He turned to look at me.
"Because I believe that God will not be so unfair," I said righteously, "do you think the road to heaven is so easy? You are not the lucky one chosen by God."
"This statement is new," Song Yu said with a smile. "What if it's hell waiting for me?"
I shook my head. "That's impossible."
"What do you say?" Song Yu asked with great interest.
"Because although you are willful and sometimes dark, you haven't reached the level of going to hell." I answered him seriously.
The smile on Song Yu's face is bigger, "you seem to know me well."
"I don't know you," I replied honestly, "including me, including Bai Shubai Shaoqing, we don't know you, because you always wrap up your real self and deal with us with a cynical attitude. If you are like this, no one will come into your world. "
"So?" Song Yu is still not satisfied, "a person is not also very good?"
"It's not good to be alone!" I retorted, "don't you feel lonely?"
Song Yu did not speak, he looked at me seriously, the sun through the leaves in his face scattered mottled shadow.
"You need someone to take care of you," I finally made up my mind to say, "only when you sincerely accept someone and let her into your life, you will not be like this."
Song Yu seems to understand what I mean, he turned his head again, "did you say Tingting?"
I don't need to hide anymore because the topic has already been raised. "Yes, I want to know what you think of her."
Song Yu smiles, "good girl, if there is an afterlife, I may fall in love with her."
I frowned, "why the afterlife? What are you going to do in your life? "
"Late or late, are you really stupid or fake stupid," Song Yu said to me, "my precarious life is going to harm a young girl?"
I really can't stand his negative attitude. "What's precarious? How pessimistic are you about life? The doctor says you're OK. Why don't you believe it?"
Song Yu smiles again, "my body, only I know best. Even if I get away with it this time, there is no guarantee that I can live as long as a normal person. "
"Then I ask you, for example, can I live to be seventy-eight years old and eighty years old, and I won't have an accident? People's lives are not what they has the final say. They must not be sad or uncertain because of uncertain accidents. I point to myself.
"You dare to say that you are so cruel to use your own vicious metaphor." Song Yu looked at me and said.